mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 379
This is to steal the limelight!

He was pissed.

How could there be such a brazen person?
He was handsome for only a few seconds, and he was deprived of the limelight by this person.

He stepped forward unhappily, and pushed Zhao Chuanxin violently.

no push...

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and bared his teeth at him: "Don't be so petty, be careful, I will blow you up and make you look ugly."

"You fucking seek death!"

Zhao Chuanxin put away his smiling face, took a step forward, grabbed Tom Meeks by the neck with one hand, and even lifted the man who was 1.8 meters away.

The audience was overwhelmed by the accident, and burst into bursts of applause that could blow over the roof.

It's wonderful, twists and turns!
Definitely worth the fare today!

William Hope saw Zhao Chuanxin, and his face was happy.

As expected of the boss, he is too fierce!
My role model!
The staff turned pale in horror, and hurried forward to pull it.

However, the three men couldn't move Zhao Chuanxin.

Someone shouted: "Sir, if you do this, you will be disqualified!"

It works.

Zhao Chuanxin let go immediately.

Tom Meeks rolled his eyes, flushed, and coughed loudly.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him: "Keep your mouth shut."

Taking two steps back, Tom Meeks refused to accept, pointing at Zhao Chuanxin: "I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself!"

After speaking, he hurriedly backed away and ran off the stage.

William Hope stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Boss, the bull riding competition is not an ordinary competition, it will be dangerous."

"Oh, cattle herding is also dangerous, isn't that why you f**king absenteeism to come to the race?"

"Ah this..."

"I'll clean you up later."

At this time, the staff reminded: "Sir, please register first."

Guided by him, Zhao Chuanxin came to the table and wrote——Chen Yigeng!

The staff member added: "Sir, I need to remind you that when you fall, if you have no clothes on your body, it may cause extensive skin trauma."

Just think of William Hope and Tom Meeks, both gliding far and wide on the land.

In fact, not only to wear, but also to wear thick clothes.

Just a joke, Zhao Chuanxin came to pretend to be aggressive, how could he get dressed halfway?
He waved his hand: "Fall down? It doesn't exist."

Several staff members sneered.

For the first time in my life, I heard that someone can't fall in a bull riding competition.

At this time, an old man with a white beard but a very strong body suddenly appeared.

The audience exclaimed, "It's Mad Bull Bill!"

"He came to watch the game in person!"

Mad Bull Bill, the boss of the "Wild West Performance Team", is a legendary cowboy.Even at the age of 61, he occasionally participates in acting, and he is skilled.

He was startled.

"What happened?"

The staff informed him of the situation.

Mad Bull Bill came to Zhao Chuanxin and looked him up and down: "Son, this is not an ordinary game, it requires more than courage."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't recognize Buffalo Bill.

What children are not children, with whom?

He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, I spend tens of cents every minute, and I can't afford to delay with you trash."

Buffalo Bill saw such an arrogant person for the first time, and he took a step back angrily: "Then you do what you want."

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "By the way, if I win, can I take away the prize - a bull?"

"Uh...you just participated in the competition, I'm afraid you can't." The staff scorned, sarcastically said: "Unless you ride the seconds Tom Meeks won at once."

Of course no one can do it.

Mad Bull Bill listened and laughed.

Let you pretend, make you laugh?

William Hope also felt a little ashamed.

The boss doesn't understand anything.

But it turned out that he was also thinking about the bull.

"Oh?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "How many seconds has he been riding these days?"

"A full 65 seconds, more than 1 minute!"

"Then what if I ride for 2 minutes?"

At this time, Mad Bull Bill smiled disdainfully and said, "Then I will give you my Mad Bull Bill II as a reward!"

Just a joke, let alone 2 minutes, those who can last more than [-] seconds are really men, very rare.

"Can this old man count?" Zhao Chuanxin turned to ask the staff.

"He's the boss." The staff was speechless. Even the boss of the performance team didn't know who it was when they came to participate in the competition?
"Hehe, then you announce it in public, or I'm afraid you won't admit it afterwards."

Mad Bull Bill gave him a blank look, came to the loudspeaker, and said loudly: "Gentlemen and ladies, next, there will be an unprecedented bull riding competition. This gentleman is called Chen Yigeng, and he said he wants to challenge the 2-minute riding competition." Cow. If it exceeds 1 minute, I will give him the prize breed bull of this bull riding competition. If it exceeds 2 minutes, I will also give him the mad cow Bill II."

This old man has a business mind.

Immediately thought of using this matter to arouse the emotions of the audience.

Sure enough, the emotions were filled.

The field is boiling.

Mad Bull Bill personally announced the competition rules and prizes, which was a gimmick.

But now I heard that Zhao Chuanxin challenged the game for 1 minute and 2 minutes, and the fan attributes changed from red to black.

No one likes someone who talks big.

Grenville Harper shouted to Wilhelmina: "Miss Maria, you hear me, this man is a complete fool, a madman!"

No matter how well-bred Wilhelmina was, she was annoyed by his loud noises: "Shut up, he's not something you can judge."

"..."

Grenville Harper was pale.

Heartbroken.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the platform of the gate and stood carelessly.

The staff said: "As soon as the gun is fired, you jump on the back of the cow. You can only grab the rein with one hand, and the other hand must be raised. The cow is out of the gate and the timing starts."

"Hurry up and hurry back to dinner."

staff member:"……"

He shot straight away angrily.

Without further ado, Zhao Chuanxin jumped onto the bull's back.

There is no saddle on the back of the ox, and the back of the ox is slippery, and those who are not good at riding may slide down after jumping on it.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't use the Azure Phantom Armor at first, and only relied on the control of his muscles to maintain a delicate balance.

The gate bar opened, and the bull under his crotch rushed out like crazy.

Timing begins.

In the auditorium, Wilhelmina's palms were covered with sweat, and her body was tense.

Tom Meeks and Mad Bull Bill waited to see Zhao Chuanxin make a fool of himself and see him get hurt.

This is the fate of overreaching.

Zhao Chuanxin concentrated his attention and worked hard to cope.

Mainly the bull jumps back and forth, and the man takes the air.

The back of the bull is slippery, and if it falls again, it will easily deviate to one side.

If the cow turns slightly at this time, the person will be thrown out.

Zhao Chuanxin used his knees as the fulcrum, and after only four seconds, he was in danger of being thrown off.

He was taken aback.

This game is much more difficult than he expected.

He was not convinced, if he just used the Azure Phantom armor like this, wouldn't it prove that he was not as good as Tom Meeks?

As a result, he no longer put his hands on the reins. When he rode Mishan, he usually didn't use the reins to control it, and he got used to it.

So, spread the four fingers of the palm apart, grasp the front and the left side, the thumb is on the right side of the ridge, and use the strength of the arm to forcefully support the body back.

There was an exclamation in the audience.

Everyone could see that Zhao Chuanxin was almost thrown off just now.

Five seconds, six seconds, seven seconds!

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin encountered another crisis.

The mad cow actually arched its back, supported the ground with its rear hooves, raised its front two hooves, and twisted its upper body.

Wilhelmina was dumbfounded.

This cow seems to be really crazy, even crazier than before.

What is it like?

It was as if Zhao Chuanxin was carrying Wilhelmina on his back, and suddenly his upper body swayed from side to side, trying to throw Wilhelmina off.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that he couldn't control it, and his body flew to the right uncontrollably.

And the time he counted silently in his heart was no more than seven seconds at most.

No, Zhao Chuanxin is getting stronger, he has to persist for eight seconds on his own!

At this time, his upper body had already stretched out, but he twisted the upper body of his upper body—with the diaphragm as the center point.

The waist and abdomen exerted force, like a centrifuge, and it went back abruptly.

my cao...

Mad Bull Bill was stunned!
There is such a fucking operation?

Tom Meeks was dumbfounded.

Is this something people can do?
He had only seen leopards do this.

The audience was in an uproar.

And Zhao Chuanxin broke out in a cold sweat, almost, almost made a fool of himself!

However, he managed to survive eight seconds!

Since he could last for eight seconds, couldn't it be longer with his strong physical fitness?

He learned a good lesson this time, bowed slightly, and shifted his focus from the waist and abdomen to the diaphragm.

This is impossible for ordinary people to do.

He swayed left and right, like a tumbler, eight seconds, nine seconds, ten seconds, 11 seconds.

Then came the third crisis.

The mad cow was originally a regular back and forth and left hand.

Suddenly, it turned to the right, and then abruptly continued to spin to the left.

This shaking produced a huge centrifugal force.

Zhao Chuanxin subconsciously wanted to press the back of the bull with both hands, but suddenly remembered that this was not allowed, and if the other hand fell, he would lose.

So many seconds have passed before, and Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart that it is now, and it is not his character to use the blue ghost armor halfway.

In the blink of an eye, he thought of an exaggerated movement of leaning the body on the same side with one leg supported in the balance technique.

That move, which even he struggled to do, was akin to Michael Jackson's tool-assisted forward lean.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed one leg against the belly of the cow, and his body sat up straight again in an incredible way.

This time, Mad Bull Bill, who has been acting for decades, was shocked.

Tom Meeks' face was slumped, which was obviously beyond the scope of ordinary players.

Most shocking of all was William Hope.

He stared wide-eyed, never expecting that the boss is the real king.

Instead, Wilhelmina relaxed and watched Zhao Chuanxin's bull riding performance seriously.

Zhao Chuanxin will always impress her.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin began to dance on his back.

Originally, he was passively resisting the crazy jump of the cow.

But at this time, he became an active activity, practicing speed and balance on the back of the bull.

And the mad bull Bill II under his crotch was actually driven by him.

The audience went crazy and all stood up.

"What is he doing?"

"He dances like he's riding a bull!"

"Fack, I swear, no one has ever been able to dance on the back of a bull!"

(End of this chapter)